it never ceases to amaze me how entertaining my cat is. she likes looking out the windows at birds. at any given moment, i'm sure my neighbors can see me looking at my cat looking at birds. oh, katie cat, i love you so. let's hear it for katie. woot woot.
i got hardly anything done today. i had lunch, two one hour naps, did the dishes, talked with a friend, put the laundry away, bought a little present...and not much else.
i did, however, see the boy i've been spying on. there's a kid who lives across the way who drives a vespa. i've never seen him close up, just from the third floor. well, guess who was pulling up when i was outside today? yep. he was better from afar. and as i was walking home, i realised that the vespa boy is also one half of the cute indie couple i spy on that walks their dog. yes, i'm nosy. and i don't care. well, sometimes i care.
tomorrow i have plans to ride my bike to the beach. i'm very very excited about this. i'm secretly hoping that it's cloudy and gray, with maybe even a little mist. for some reason i want to ride in the fog and not the sunshine. the sun, is well, hot and it wears me out. so, come on fog, you can do it.
i got hardly anything done today. i had lunch, two one hour naps, did the dishes, talked with a friend, put the laundry away, bought a little present...and not much else.
i did, however, see the boy i've been spying on. there's a kid who lives across the way who drives a vespa. i've never seen him close up, just from the third floor. well, guess who was pulling up when i was outside today? yep. he was better from afar. and as i was walking home, i realised that the vespa boy is also one half of the cute indie couple i spy on that walks their dog. yes, i'm nosy. and i don't care. well, sometimes i care.
tomorrow i have plans to ride my bike to the beach. i'm very very excited about this. i'm secretly hoping that it's cloudy and gray, with maybe even a little mist. for some reason i want to ride in the fog and not the sunshine. the sun, is well, hot and it wears me out. so, come on fog, you can do it.
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I wish I had a boy with a vespa. I'd spy on him all the time and then when I see him I'd look away so I don't make eye contact. That would just cause me to smile like a goon and blush.
me like fog also. that's why I want to go to SF. it's cold and foggy (sometimes) however I didn't think it was terribly windy and I was wrong.